Chapter 413: An Tan is a farrow

After a night of autumn wind, there are dead leaves everywhere, every time I walk on the palace wall, the cold wind blows inexplicably, rolls up the scattered branches and leaves, and the eyes are full of withered yellow desolation.

The emperor's royal driver was scheduled to leave the Forbidden City in mid-September, and before leaving, he went to Cining Palace to ask for peace.

The tea on the table is steaming with the refreshing aroma of tea, and the slightly rolled tea leaves slowly sink to the bottom of the bowl, silent.

After sitting for a long time, the emperor finally sighed lightly: "I have been to the Mulan enclosure for more than ten days, and Yikun Palace has asked Lafayette to take care of it." ”

Although the Queen Mother didn't want to see that he was always obsessed with the past, she couldn't bear to refuse him, so she only slowly moved the Buddha string and said lightly: "Emperor, some things are destined, and some people are destined to wither one day like autumn leaves." If this day really comes, the emperor should not force him to stay and fight for his life with the sky. ”

"Galeries Lafayette!" The emperor's face was full of sorrow.

The Queen Mother leaned on the kang tiredly and said, "That's it, you go." ”

Looking at the emperor's lonely back, drowning in the sorrow of late autumn, the queen mother was like a big stone on her chest, so dull that she couldn't suffocate. She knew that Queen Ulanala was going to die, and no one could stop it from happening, either way.

She always felt that she was just a spectator in ancient times.

The Holy Driver and the Eight Banners Elite went to the Mulan Enclosure as promised, and the mighty procession went out from the capital, and everyone in the city knew that the emperor had gone out again, and Yingyun naturally heard about it.

The streets of the capital have long been cleared, and Yingyun can only be separated by two streets, at the height of a teahouse, watching the bright yellow canopy from far to near, and then gradually moving away.

For more than a year, I don't know how much the scene in the palace has been renovated.

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Arlene shook her hand in front of her eyes and teased: "Brother, you still said that you don't want to be an official, I see that you have never left the holy car with a pair of eyes." ”

Yingyun pursed her lips, shifted her gaze, took the tea bowl and drank leisurely.

Arlene came up and said, "Brother, let me tell you something serious, I overheard Master Xi say that in two days, the scholars of Dongge University will come to Xian'an Palace to check our schoolwork. If you can be noticed by a university scholar, then maybe you can make a pen post in the future. ”

"Bachelor?" Yingyun frowned, it can't be an old acquaintance, right? Thinking about it, he hurriedly asked, "What's your name?" ”

Arlene thought for a while and said, "I didn't listen carefully, it seems that the surname is Feng." ”

"Surname Feng?" Yingyun tried hard to think about it, but she really couldn't remember if there was such a person among the bachelors who taught her at the beginning.

But after such a long time, even if they see each other face to face, they probably won't be able to recognize each other.

Arlene thought she was in a hurry to perform, and said with a smile: "Brother, your talent is one of the best in Xian'an Palace, and it will definitely leave a good impression on Scholar Feng." ”

The group of children in Xian'an Palace, the milk has not dried up, if she can't even compare to them, she has eaten for so many years in vain, not to mention, she studied under the cabinet scholars, and also learned a lot of Mongolian and Tibetan from Concubine Yu and Concubine Rong, which can be regarded as half a pedant.

However, Yingyun didn't want to be in the limelight, smiled and said, "I've been feeling unwell recently, you can help me ask for leave from my master." ”

"What's wrong?" Arlene looked at her suspiciously and said, "Such a good opportunity, brother, do you really want to give up?" ”

Yingyun knocked on his head lightly and said, "You are a Honghu who doesn't understand the bird...... In fact, it just wants to be a bird. ”